Luyện nghe bài hát Kristi

Aw baby, she got a flip phone
baby, I been smokin'
Been chokin' and it's so potent baby, we baby
And you got the silver Gucci by my man Ferg,
You a giant baby, you steppin' on niggas' necks
Sometimes you gotta just ease that, that left foot off baby
And then put your right foot on the, on the top of them, big
And choke them even harder, you's a dog
You's a, you's a champ, these are puppies baby
They can't, can't fuck with you baby, Lord

on racks on racks, (yeah) Dapper Dan all on my back (right)
Double G all on my cap, (yeah) monogram on a (smear)
Testin' pussy like Pap (smear)
eatin' that from the back (yeah)
Mumble rap all on that cat (yeah) Lil Pump, she makin' it
I'm 'bout to write a letter,
tell 'em I'm way better (right)
"Plain Jane" the of the year
(yeah) I'm just chasin' the lettuce
I'm a Klein model on billboards,
I did a with the fellas (right)
Adidas done gave me deal and
too, they got cheddar (alright)
Shoot videos in the PJs (yeah) I go hop on a PJ (yeah)
They sendin' me all these
clothes (right) momma just put it on
I run the shit a relay, niggas gon' have to press replay
Yammy say hi to my for me, and Jam Master Jay for TJ

Goddamn,
When it be raining outside nigga, you the
Cause that shit just off you with that Gucci
God, nigga I'ma call you YamaGucci, baby
Cause you just all over the fuckin' with this shit, baby
Niggas cannot you

Trench coat mob is a Go-Go
You don't see a pretty scene get drastic
with the Lords, no Frodo Baggins
Niggas bring your clothes to the screen a fat bitch
Even though my is Denzel, no actin'
Pap-pap, everything inside a casket
Track that, everything is gonna be a
Wrap that, put that inside a prophylactic
When I'm rappin', got no hard-on, tappin'
From a city built on coke and
See you flaggin' and they what you lackin'
Take you out and then they act like happen
got rid of the heater
Back in the hood they blowin' on reefer
I follow the while you follow the leader
Now a nigga overseas where they checkin' my Visa,

Nah baby, what flip phone you got?
Is a Nextel baby, no, a Chirp baby
This nigga got a Boost, baby, the fuck
Nigga, you step it up
You to get you a trap phone
you need to get one of these fuckin' Motorolas, baby
Niggas can't even us, baby

Finger roll, finger roll, finger roll, roll, dunk, yeah
Ballin' on my enemies, I ain't even up the pumps, huh
Imagine when I tie 'em up,
I shake 'em, gon' need a crutch, yeah
And I ain't groupie bitches
When I say they got panties in a bunch
I'm talkin' niggas, I ain't talkin'
They talkin' figures, gotta be six, seven or better
get a house, gotta get my bread up
Tryna stay on pace? You gon' to step up
Cruisin' in a Wraith, see if they make it
Pull up to the place, fucked her we met up
Yeah, I'm gettin' buzz, but I let up
I ain't seen a doctor, but I got my up
Check up, check up, up, check up
I'm playin' chess, you on checkers
That's why your can never check us
take your chain, and now you neck-less
Check up, check up, check up, up
I got a check on my (wait)
I'm losin' of time
Cause I don't hear tick or no (yup)